Bedbugs - Ladyhawk

There’s no hope, this is a terminal city

But don’t that make it pretty?

Don’t that make it nice?

And I' alright, I’m making all of my payments

I’m keeping off the pavement

I’m keeping up with the time

And I don’t need to worry ‘bout those empty buildings

Oh they got me spilling

But cleaning up over night

I’m safer inside, I paint the walls around me

Til all I see is beauty

Til everything is alright

I love my moral, I can hear you calling

I’m crawling away under my skin

Somewhere deep within

And while I’m awake I’m staring at the ceiling

I’m feeling scratches on my bed